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"Wow" Sasha staring in awe with the deluge amount of food set on the table neatly presented as a banquet. Clasping her hands, ready to accumulate every type of food on the table. "This is for you my darling," the blond boy said carefully placing the last piece of meat on the wooden table that was already filled with delicious solid food from all kinds of cultures.
Niccolo gently kisses her forehead by removing her fringe from her chocolate like eyes. "and remember to eat slowly, otherwise you will start choking like you did last time." he continued to talk with a warning, showing an eerie look on his face when he remembered the time where Sasha chocked harshly on French Fries, to the point where the liquid was coming out of her mouth.
"Yeah, yeah. I remember. Anyways, I am glad I am your girlfriend now. I can eat unlimited food!" Sasha exclaimed with her hands stretching out in celebration; leaving Niccolo agreeing and blushing at the same time.
"Do you only love me for food?" Niccolo leaned over Sasha, waiting for an honest answer. "Well-"
Sasha swivels her head to answer his sarcastic question, only to realise that he was gazing at her the entire time. He was lost in her beauty; how her eyebrows formed, the texture of her skin, small details on her cheeks, how her eyeliner shaped with her eyes, her smile lines and lastly her blush that started to get redder. She was 𝗖𝗵𝗶𝗲𝗳'𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲.
Abruptly, they both make long eye contact with each other with Niccolo resting his chin on his palm and Sasha looking at his eyes, admiring him, making Niccolo douse over the wine, accidentally resulting in both of them getting up out of their chair, immediately.
"Oh my God, I am so sorry." Niccolo gesturing Sasha to stop heading towards the kitchen so that he can get the tissue by himself. "Oh it's okay, I guess we are too busy staring at each other. Huh?" Sasha handed out tissues in a leisurely demeanour with a soft chuckle. "Ehhh I am right- I mean your right. I MEAN I AM ALRIGHT!" Niccolo aggressively clasping his hands together to form an apologetic gesture for his unusual stuttering. Which caused both of them to burst out of laughter.
"I am very sorry to stop you guys from the commotion. However, I have an important announcement to make." three knocks on the door caused both of them to look up at the door with a foreign pungent cologne that seemed like it was mixed with another different cologne, causing diffusion to occur in Niccolo's apartment.
A figure lightly pushed the cold metal.
Connie appeared with a British tone bringing the solemn atmosphere. Sasha shuffled in her seat to see who's behind Connie and it was Jean and Ymir. "Oh hello, Connie, Jean and Ymir. What brings you here?" the blond boy got up, greeting the trio and indicating them to come inside.
Ymir crossing her arms with a forlorn and exasperated expression written all over her face. "Let's get over with this." the girl sighed and Ymir sat down with her hands warm in her pockets. "Let me guess, Historia couldn't come and that's why you are upset." Sasha said by making a verdict on Ymir's mood. "Yeah." glancing at the picture of Historia and her; with their white puppy she got for Historia on her birthday, set as a wallpaper
